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The fourth thousand five hundred and fortieth chapters bloom at that time

"Ninety percent, Xiao Chen, you really dare to say that," Mr. Zhao couldn't help but interrupt. He shouted loudly, "It's hard to agree...Ninety percent, do you know what that ratio means?"

"In Beichong's safety examination, a score of 95 is required to pass," Chen Taizhong answered with a smile.

"You," Mr. Zhao glared at him and waved his hands angrily, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. You can do whatever you want."

He was angry, but Major General Yue was not angry. "It doesn't have to be 90%. Since you are so confident, I will ask you what you want... to merge some towns?"

"No, just remove the district and change it into a city." Chen Taizhong shook his head with a smile. He had no interest in the towns and villages near the county. Beichong did not lack land, but only talents.

Merging other towns will not bring talents to Beichong, it will only bring population.

The people in the old counties and districts of Beichong will definitely resist this, and the superior counties and districts that have been merged with towns will probably not feel comfortable either - who will be happy if the land and population under their control are reduced?

After thinking about it, Chen Taizhong added, "It's best not to directly manage new county-level cities by the province, right, Secretary Li?"

"You're not done yet?" Li Qiang glared at him angrily, then shook his head, "It's good to have provinces and direct administration, why not?"

"Ah?" Chen Taizhong looked at him in astonishment, thinking to himself, did you memorize the wrong lines?

After chatting for a while, the two old generals said they wanted to take a walk and let everyone disperse.

Secretary Chen did not go back to the district directly, but went to the gate of the ramie factory to take a look at the ramie purchase situation.

Even during the National Day holiday, because it was raining, many people came to deliver ramie. However, the people collecting the ramie were not just decorations. They just picked up the ramie and rejected it if it was not up to standard - the ramie was too wet. Let it dry out in two days.

deliver goods.

Luo Yaping's Santana also stopped. After watching it for a while, she complained to Secretary Chen in a low voice, "Seeing how suspicious they looked, I wanted to take them directly to the coal yard to have a look... It's really annoying."

"Don't, I still hope to cheat you out of tens of millions," Chen Taizhong shook his head quickly and looked at her again, "When the time comes, we will share it equally, so don't expect to keep it all to yourself."

"Twenty-eight, you two and me eight," Luo Yaping immediately bargained, "I'm assuming a false reputation."

"Then I'll let District Chief Lu take on this empty title. You two are quite familiar with each other anyway," Chen Taizhong glanced at her angrily, "If you eat jujube for free and the core is too big, then I won't give you a cent."

"But there is really a shortage of money in agriculture, forestry, and water." Luo Yaping became anxious when he heard this, "Is it okay if I said it wrong? Let's do it half and half."

"Beichong's agriculture, forestry and water resources are at least three streets ahead of other counties and districts in Yangzhou. It's really unpopular," Chen Taizhong shook his head in confusion. But how should I put it? The existing investment in agriculture, forestry and water is not that much, compared with Yangzhou.

Compared with other counties and districts in the state, it is called worse.

But other places in Beichong were also short of money, so Secretary Chen threw out a bait, "In this way, the selection and cultivation of decomposed oil shale plants will be considered your scientific research results."

"How is this possible?" Luo Yaping's face immediately turned red, and she couldn't help shouting.

Her voice caused many people to look at the young secretary and deputy district chief strangely.

"Come on, let's talk next to each other." District Chief Luo also noticed something was wrong. He had to take two steps to the side of the road, holding an umbrella with one hand and holding his skirt with the other.

Now it seems... there is no wind. Chen Taizhong felt it and followed him with confidence.

"I never plagiarize other people's work," Luo Yaping blushed and spoke seriously, "As a scientific researcher, I have my professional ethics... What you said just now, Secretary Chen, is very hurtful."

Are there fewer teachers who plagiarize students' research results now? Chen Taizhong hummed to himself, the serious research results are the leaders' research results, and the people below have no guts to plagiarize.

His thoughts are dark, but District Chief Luo said so, and he is willing to support this ethics, even if it is verbally.

So he shook his head with a smile, took out a cigarette and lit it, "You are thinking too much. If you want to defraud funds, you need a professional like you. I only have a diploma from the party school, so I am not qualified to defraud so much money... a professional

It’s professional.”

"Can't you teach yourself?" Luo Yaping couldn't accept this reason. She stared at him, "It's like... you know twenty-nine foreign languages."

"Please understand, I am the secretary of the district committee," Chen Taizhong took a puff of cigarette and spoke calmly, "I am in charge of cadres... If I am engaged in plant cultivation, that is not doing my job properly!"

Luo Yaping was stunned for a while before slowly nodding, "Okay, I owe you once... But you helped find the initial mutant plant, so that's no problem, right?"

"It's up to you," Chen Taizhong took two puffs of his cigarette, only to realize that the butt of the cigarette was wet with raindrops, making it quite difficult to smoke. He got out of the car but didn't hold an umbrella, so there was a little rain.

Luo Yaping stretched out her arm holding the umbrella to help the leader cover the rain, "I'm actually very unconvinced. They actually suspected us of bragging. You really can keep your composure."

"If you can help the district ask for more money, what's the point of misunderstanding?" Chen Taizhong smiled, turned and walked towards his Buick, "I'm used to all kinds of misunderstandings."

This is the only thing that happened in the 4th Ramie Cultural Festival. However, this cultural festival was quite successful. Leaving aside the cultural impact, the number of signed supply intentions exceeded 150 million.

.

Chen Taizhong spent the remaining two days with Jing Ziling. Yue Zuozi also felt the benefits of the sanatorium and stopped running around. If the two old men didn't drag Xiao Ziling, Xiao Jing was still quite free.

In fact, there was a time when Secretary Chen had the chance to knock down the talented girl. It was the afternoon of October 7th. In his small courtyard, everyone knew that Secretary Chen and Mrs. Chen were alone, and no one disturbed them.

The two sat affectionately for a while, and Chen Taizhong's hand began to act erratically. Jing Ziling struggled twice, but her intention of resisting was not particularly strong. When his big hand hit her Everest, Xiao Ziling sighed quietly.

He said, "Brother Taizhong, our house in Tiandahou Lake...has been decorated."

"Really? Then let's go take a look," Brother Taizhong, whose mind was full of childish prohibitions, dealt with it casually. Then he was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Yes, you are not young anymore... we should consider getting married.

Already."

"The yard is full of peonies, including Yao Huang and Wei Zi," Jing Ziling smiled lightly, "You like them all. Do you remember that we will enjoy the peonies together? In May next year, the garden will be full of peonies... Let's enjoy them together.

Flowers, how are they?"

At this point, Xiao Ziling was obviously a little emotional. After Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly changed and he said with a smile, "It's nice to enjoy the flowers, but there may be something a little disgraceful, such as the red double happiness...

A bit vulgar, isn’t it?”

"It's just about admiring flowers. Things other than flowers are just vulgar," Jing Ziling replied lightly, but in the end, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I will consider marrying you only if you sincerely propose.

"

"Then let me show it with action now," Chen Taizhong was about to carry her into the house.

"This season is not the time for the peonies to bloom," Jing Ziling chuckled, and her body twisted violently, "Wait until the peonies bloom, okay?"

"The dewdrops on the peonies bloom, as long as there is dew," Chen Taizhong chuckled, and then the doorbell rang.

"I strangled him completely, who is this?" He was really annoyed. He had seen such a disappointing person, but he had never seen such a disappointing one.

Jing Ziling took this opportunity to stand up, simply pulled her wrinkled clothes and skirt, walked to the door, opened the door directly, turned to him and waved her hand, "Waiting for you...next year

When the peonies bloom."

"This is a big deal," Chen Taizhong wanted to stand up and grab her, but there was a pillar in his crotch, so he couldn't get up, so he had to cross his legs to cover up his incompetence, frowning and looking at the door.

Outside the door is Ye Xiaohui, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and denim skirt. Her arms and legs are white and round, and her skin has a faint luster, which is an irresistible youthful atmosphere.

But Jing Ziling didn't even glance at her, turned around and walked away - the talented beautiful girl is so confident.

Chen Taizhong, however, was so jealous that he crossed his legs and spoke coldly, "Little Yezi, you... are quite good at choosing the right time."

"My... my script has come out, hurry up and send it over," Ye Xiaohui patted the handbag on her crotch in a daze. Of course she recognized it. The beautiful woman who hurriedly left was Secretary Chen's wife.

Mrs. Room.

"It must be shoddy. It was completed so quickly." Chen Taizhong slammed the table angrily, then took a deep breath and spoke impatiently, "Come in... What are you doing there?"

After the long holiday, the district became busy again. Within two days, Kang Xiaoan called, "Taizhong, Beichong wants to apply to withdraw from the district and change it into a city?"

"Well, I want to be promoted to deputy director, so I'm making progress," Chen Taizhong replied half-jokingly, half-seriously, "What instructions does Mr. Kang have?"

"Do you really want to be directly managed by the province?" Kang Xiaoan was confused by the words "promoted to deputy director".

"Provincial direct control... isn't this good?" Chen Taizhong actually never understood why Li Qiang clearly didn't want Beichong to be directly controlled by the province, but he still said he supported it, but when he heard Lao Kang ask this

, he vaguely understood.

"Directly under the provincial government, isn't Li Qiang just fooling around?" Kang Xiaoan spoke unceremoniously. As expected, Secretary Li's statement that day was spread.

Moreover, Mr. Kang’s reason is similar to Du Yi’s, “Yangzhou is such a prosperous place like Beichong, and the province has taken direct control of it. How can Yangzhou develop?”

"What does this have to do with you?" Boss Chen Taizhong asked rudely, "Mr. Kang, I want deputy directorship, not deputy directorship treatment... You don't want to stop my progress, do you?"

"I hope you will make progress, you are my brother," Kang Xiaoan sighed and hesitated before speaking, "But to be honest, Chen Zhengkui asked me to tell you that I hope Beichong will not apply for direct provincial administration."

Sure enough! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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